Female Tyrant Resident Evil 소설 & 이야기

Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her with each smooth, deft stroke of his fingers, until she was drowning in intoxicating delight. "I-is that so...?" She panted and questioned him, but he responded by stroking her even harder as she arched up against him, dizzy with the desire for more. "Ngh-!" ".. Does that feel good too?" She slowly nodded her head, closing her eyes. "Then... what about this?" Her eyes widened in shock as he slid his fingers within her, caressing her there as well. "... A-Azazel!" But Verena didn't realise that, it was the day the Tyrant was born.

Very slowly, her hands inched between her thighs, her face burning even as she tried to appear unaffected. "Spread your legs further." He commanded and Maya stiffened, her eyes flying open. Devon didn't move, no expression on his face as she spoke it. But she knew he meant it. Biting her lips, she spread her legs further, settling her fingers in between them, her blush growing down her body. Still reeling from her first orgasm, she started to touch herself, gasping at the sensation coursing through her body. With Dexter watching her, the act was even more erotic. It was almost too much to handle.

"Sleep." I closed my eyes as sleep took over me. TBC Whew.... writing smut scenes are really exhausting, I didn't even do much lmao. Comment your thoughts below....few more chapters and we'll be done with Tyrant......yayy!! Xoxo... Ivy

The newborn child against my chest suddenly let out a sharp, piercing cry—a single, multi-layered note that carried the exact boardroom pitch of High Queen Elena’s old voice. Her tiny mouth twisted into a cold, rigid line, her purple eyes flaring with a malicious clarity as she looked directly at the smoking database module in Tari's hand. Through our alpha-tether, her infant mind didn't feel the empathy of a savior; she felt the cold, calculative logic of an original creator who saw an opportunity to claim more territory, regardless of the human cost.

She moved like a viper—dangerous, seductive, unhinged. Behind her, two men dragged a body into the corner. She didn’t flinch. Didn’t look. Just kept walking. “Are you sure?” asked the man at her side. “About going back?” Valeria turned slowly, her eyes glinting with feral obsession. “He belongs to me.” “He’s built an empire. Untouchable now. You saw what he did to Volkov.” A sick smile curved her lips. “And yet he let himself get soft. A woman. A baby. How precious.”

“Why are you doing this to me ? How are you doing this to me ? What type of torture is this ? Show yourself! Don’t be a coward,” The slithering and buzzing in the room got slightly louder as a figure appeared from a nearby corner with a wide smile of her…no , it’s face. I closed my eyes , opened them ,closed them and opened again in pure horror and disbelief. Slithering before my eyes was a serpent of some sort of… maybe a woman. I can’t exactly place the type of creature it was. It was a beautiful woman with shimmering green eyes , glowing skin , spine curling presence and Jaw dropping body if you could even call it that.

Gera had inherited more than a vampiric bloodlust, superior strength and speed, she also possessed the healing venom of a vampire but with the effectiveness of a hybrid - and had sucked Aislen’s piercings closed. It took Heath and Cameron longer, both having cum before, and they pushed Aislen into another orgasm before reaching their own. As Rhett eased back and out of Aislen, and Cameron and Heath softened within her, Talen picked her up. “My turn,” he purred. Aislen wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung, burying her face into the curve of his neck and his skin-warmed hair. “About time Daddy got some,” she told him.

Core. Inside were six suspended tanks. Five were shattered. The sixth still glowed. Inside floated a girl who looked just like Evryn—except her hair was silver, and her eyes glowed violet. The nameplate read: E.V.E.R. SUBJECT 01 – ELAIA. Suddenly, Vale’s voice boomed through the speakers. “Now you understand. You were the prototype, Evryn. But Elaia is the final form.” The tank hissed. Elaia’s eyes opened.

Valerie circled around my chair, running her nail over my chest and shoulders. "He looks delicious," the woman moved to look at my body closer. She sniffed my neck. "He tastes delicious," Valerie offered as she kissed my cheek, and I recoiled in disgust. "He smells delicious too," she made my skin crawl, and I gag again. I just want to go lay with Lena, but I'm stuck here tied up and pissed. A loud bang makes us jump, and soon the room fills with warriors, Patrick, and Tyler all look pissed. "Valerie!"Tyler growls so loud the room shakes.

Moreover, Tatiana, that sly bitch, was unworthy of Maverick, and Maverick didn’t have a great taste. Maverick's eyes turned piercingly sharp, and his face turned cold. "Valencia...” so daring. Valencia is very daring! A few hours and days ago, Valencia could only act docile in Maverick's presence, but when she was in Corbyn’s presence, she became very daring. Good. Very good.